Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

"The designer's surname is Dong, and he is considered a god-level figure in the fashion design industry. The baby bellyband seems to be his work when he was young."

"As long as we can find this designer Dong, we should be able to follow the clues and find Miss Su's family."

When Su Mi heard this, her mind moved, and she looked at Huo Shenxiu.

Huo Shenxiu didn't expect it to go so smoothly, he was very happy.

But Han Fei continued:

"But...it's a pity..."

Huo Shenxiu frowned: "What a pity?"

"I can't get in touch with that Designer Dong." Han Fei said regretfully, "I just found out that Designer Dong seems to be in poor health. He went abroad to recuperate last year and hasn't returned to China. I don't know where he is. .”

Huo Shenxiu's face darkened, no doubt he had just realized some hope, and then lost it again.

"Can't we investigate further?"

Han Fei sighed: "It's already very deep. But the parents of Designer Dong in China have both passed away, and he doesn't have any family members or relatives. He has no contact with China at all, and now he has no works. I really don't know the contact method. "

Huo Shenxiu frowned, and looked at Su Mi, afraid that she would be disappointed.

In this case, it is not impossible to find the designer, but it is undoubtedly difficult to find a needle in a haystack because of the vast crowd.

I'm afraid it will be hard to find in a few years.

This is more disappointing than having no clue.

Su Mi didn't say a word, as if she was thinking about something.

He comforted in a low voice: "Don't worry, even if this clue is broken, there must be other clues. Let's check other clues."

Su Mi raised her face, indicating that it was nothing, and then said to the phone:

"Assistant Han, the designer surnamed Dong, is his full name Dong Minghui?"

Han Fei was surprised: "...how do you know?"

Huo Shenxiu also looked at Su Mi.

Su Mi's lips moved slightly: "Then I understand, Assistant Han, thank you, you go to rest first."

She stretched out her fingers and hung up the phone.

Huo Shenxiu looked at Su Mi and regained his composure: "Do you know that designer?"

Su Mi raised her lips: "Have you forgotten that I have also been doing design in the past few years? Our designers have a special industry group, and Designer Dong is such a big god, he must be in it, although I didn't talk to him in the group. I haven't spoken, but I should be able to contact him."

Huo Shenxiu was relieved.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village.

She took out her phone, entered the wechat group, and added Designer Dong's wechat.

After a while, WeChat passed.

She immediately sent a message:

[Mr. Dong, hello, sorry to bother you.I'm Su Mi, I'm in the same industry group as you, do you remember? 】

After sending it, I waited nervously for a reply.

Huo Shenxiu went over, put his hand on her shoulder, and waited with her.

After a long time, there came back a message:

[Miss Su, I'm sorry, I'm not Mr. Dong, I'm his nanny. 】

Su Mi was startled, and exchanged glances with Huo Shenxiu.

nanny?

Why is the nanny returning the message instead of Dong Minghui?

Dong Minghui's mobile phone is in the hands of the nanny?

She texted:

[Excuse me, may I ask, why did you reply to the message? 】

There was a moment of silence over there, and a reply came: [Mr. Dong is sick, and the phone has been kept with me, and I will help him take care of the news. 】

Both Su Mi and Huo Shenxiu knew that Dong Minghui went abroad to recuperate because of illness, but they didn't expect that it seemed serious.

[May I ask what disease is Mr. Dong? 】

[Alzheimer's disease. 】

Su Mi took a breath: [Mr. Dong is only in his early fifties, how could he get this disease? 】

Alzheimer's disease, commonly known as senile dementia.

It usually occurs in the elderly population after the age of 65.

After the age of 85, it is easy to get multiple hairs.

Designer Dong is still in the prime of life...how come?

It’s no wonder that after going abroad to recuperate, he never returned, had no contact with China, and never produced any works. It turned out that he had such a serious illness.

Huo Shenxiu's expression also changed slightly.

One of the most obvious symptoms of Alzheimer's disease is forgetting things easily.

If this Mr. Dong had Alzheimer's disease, he might not remember many things.

I'm afraid it's just another joy.

The nanny replied: [We didn't expect it either, hey.Miss Su, what can I do with Mr. Dong? 】

Su Mi sent a voice over: [I would like to ask Mr. Dong if he designed a baby bellyband when he was young, and if so, why the customer designed it. 】

The nanny replied regretfully: [I guess Mr. Dong also wants to help you, but according to Mr. Dong's current situation... I don't even remember what I did yesterday, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to help you.However, you can video and try it out. 】

【Okay, thank you! 】After Su Mi finished speaking, she asked Huo Shenxiu to send herself the photo of the apron, and then sent it.

Immediately, the nanny made a video call.

Su Mi picked it up, and saw a thin and gentle man around 50 years old appearing on the screen of the phone. He was sitting on the sofa, his eyes were dull, and he knew that he was sick at a glance, but he was in good spirits.

She looked at Dong Minghui and sighed: "Hello, Mr. Dong. Are you in good health?"

Dong Minghui heard what the nanny probably said, and replied kindly: "Hello, Miss Su. It's okay. The nanny told me why you came to me."

"Sorry to bother you. But do you remember this bellyband I just sent you?"

"...I just watched it, yes, it is indeed my work when I was young... Speaking of it, at least 20 years ago."

Huo Shenxiu's eyes moved, it has been more than 20 years, and it happened to be around the time Su Mi was born.

Su Mi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mr. Dong still remembered this incident: "Mr. Dong, do you still remember why the customer designed this apron?"

In the video, Dong Minghui tried hard to remember, every muscle on his face was exerting force.

Finally, he shook his head: "I don't remember."

Su Mi was very disappointed, but he seemed to think of something:

"...However, I remember that I made this apron by hand. At that time, I went to that client's home to help measure his little doll..."

Su Mi's eyes lit up: "Then do you remember who that family is, such as their surname? Is it a local family in Jingzhou? Is the child you designed the apron a boy or a girl?"

Dong Minghui hesitated for a long time, then shook his head: "I don't remember..."

After a while, his eyes brightened again: "But I remember... there was a big ginkgo tree in that house. It was really beautiful."

Su Mi's face changed, and she continued: "Is there anything else?"

"Can not remember."

Su Mi saw that he really only remembered these things, and she didn't force others to do so: "Thank you, Mr. Dong."

"Sorry, I can only remember these things at the moment...Miss Su, I can't help you."

"Where is it, what you said has been very helpful to me. Thank you, Mr. Dong, take good care of your illness and take care of your health."

"Thank you. If you want to ask Miss Su, you can come to me again at any time. I will try my best to help you."

...

After hanging up the video, Su Mi fell into deep thought.

Do you have a ginkgo tree at home?

Why does it sound familiar...